Ah, excuse me, is this number 69 Fukmeialot Street? I've brought the special order....oh....(sees angry & suspicious husband)...I'm sorry I meant 67 Fukmeialot Street! I must be reading this docket wrong.
(Head over to the next door neighbour's house while trying to act cool)
Hubby in bar, 3 beers later, talking to best mate.
"You know, I was absolutely sure she was getting her brains f****d out by someone. Guess I was really stupid. I could have blown things there big time."
*Elaine looks up from the floor where she's sprawled naked surrounded by an array of sex toys, an empty bottle of wine and two glasses ... she glances anxiously at the male "visitor"*
"Ohhh ... hi baby! You're back early .... This is ...."
No ... you really should be more trusting babe ...
This guy ... he ... he's from the local sex shop ... seems my avon order and his got mixed up ... easily done ... so he came round to swap ... unfortunately my avon got lost enroute, but that's another story ... well ... by way of consolation ... he offered me a free sample .... of his goods... ya know ...?
*winks slighly at visitor*
Well ... as you know ... I know nothing about these things so ... he was just explaining .... giving me the odd demo ...